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Best Days

Young Rome

Food for Thought

2004

nothin' at all)

Listen up, I remember growin' up in the streets of menace
Where the boys turned thugs, I was labeled a menace
A little bad nigga, momma use

of the town, give that shit up
And you stealin' my sound, nigga, you suck
Serving fiеnds by the pound
(Gas leave you stuck)
Hе tried to ride on my wave and he

quitting
Spending hella hours trying to pick 'em up
Looking back, I wasted my time
Going at the boy over hit 'em up
I was just trying to get attention
By

Caroline my baby caroline my sweet
If I married Caroline so happy I would be

I wouldn't need no whiskey
I wouldn't need no wine
Wouldn't need much

a little than I bought shorty a drink
I kept my eyes on baby girl the whole night
She even gave a weak eye a full vision of sight
So I'm chilling sipping

go back in time wouldn't have it no other way

The morning we conceived lady bugs was in the crib
Remember asking my girl, what's the meaning of this?

That new Supream
The most of y'all are clueless
Say what it was, I said it was a dream
Embarressed by my younger self like
Shit I was sixteen i'm on some

to do it too,
There's only two possible moods, you happy and say you over the moon,
Or you about tell me how I ruined you,
And I don't wanna do it to you,

Caroline

Noah Gundersen and the Courage

Roots and Branches, Vol. 2: Live from 2010 Northwest Folklife Festival

2010

down in paint
I'd hang you by the mona lisa
And put that girl to shame

Or if I was a sailor
And I sailed the seven seas
I'd row across the ocean

Yo, I changed my habitat to palm trees from tabernac
Now I'm pullin' playboy bunnies just like a rabbit trap
White boy, looking like an angry

Christmas Sucks

The Arrogant Worms

Christmas Turkey

1997

One year I got a dog for Christmas
And I gave it to the boy next door
Then I gave him my bike and my mom's bank card
'cause that's what Christmas is

A Murder of One

Allison Crowe

Live at Wood Hall

2005

for sorrow
Two for joy
Three for girls and four for boys
Five for silver
Six for gold and
Seven for a secret never to be told

There's a bird that nests

and I'm mad cause i don't
Know if it was a girl or boy
I be in my feelings that shit scare me a lot
Was in em cells really praying to
God like Ian sending

very
Little keeping me sane
Too many twisted visions left engraved
Deep in my brain
Nightmares are right there and I
Don't think good thoughts
Happy